Intro:
(Ayo Ran, turn that up)
Yeah
Mhmm
Exotic I need to face 1
Yea yea yea
Chorus:
Lets pop perky an get high
Maybe I just wanntake my pain away
Cause Is alotta stuff be stressing me out
I know niggas probably wanna see me laying in a grave
So every day I wake up Ima go get paid
Ima chase a sack why these niggas steady hating
Talking down just for that bitch
That nigga so lame
I done fell in love with the money dont need
A soulmate
Verse 1:
Walked in smelling just like exotic I need to face 1
Ima always keep me some money I can’t go bankrupt
Ima chase a check just in case I gotta bounce back
Nigga talking money got plenty and he can’t match that
I was sitting chillin in front I had a big yak
Showed her that I got some more bitches don’t think she like that
She done fell in love got her sick like where the nurse at
She just need the pipe and I got her know ima work that
It like everytime that I be forreal it be the fake love
He don’t wanna thumb through that money cause them some fake dubs
If you posting saying you real how can you fake some
Shawty need to quit being fake don’t wear no makeup
Outro:
Yea
215 for life
4 way you can get the shit the O way
I know niggas prolly wanna see me laying in a grave
So everyday I wake up Ima go get paid
Ima chase a sack niggas always steady hating
Yea yea yea
I done fell in love with the money don’t need a soulmate
Free the bro’s long live Austie and Dez
2L for life